Star Dome Railway: A group of rich people, counter-killing the demon bow and causing trouble for the

For the first time in his life, he tasted the feeling of IQ crushing others, but Li Suxiang smelled something was wrong.

How can there be someone who stays longer than yourself?

"Uncle, you are very suspicious." Li Suxiang raised his eyebrows suspiciously and clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Little girl, I... I am an old man and my memory is not very good, so forgive me. "Walter is old and sells old.

"I don't care if you're an old man." Li Suxiang snorted

, not to mention whether the person in front of him is really old, even if he is a real old man, can't the old man be a bad person.

"The stuffy gourd can say that the bad guys can disguise. When you came to the Ministry of Industry and Construction during the war, do you think you are a good person? Still want to win sympathy through the identity of the elderly, will your conscience not hurt?

Li Da pillow had a headache and covered his chest with a heartbeat.

Alas? Can't seem to hold it?

Forget it, it is a little bit to cover a little....

Walter didn't expect this humble-looking girl to be so shrewd.

"That's it," he sighed softly, "Girl, I'll just go with you." Walter

didn't want to say directly the identity of his Star Dome trainset.

It's just that I really can't afford to lose that old face....

"Compromise so fast?"

Li Suxiang was slightly suspicious.

But seeing Walter's raised hands, her worries dissipated, and she happily returned to Danheng with the "suspicious old man" in her hands.

At this moment, Rakshasa and Danheng are still watching the picture on the screen, watching the battle of the stars.

I don't know if it's Danheng's illusion, how he feels, it seems that the body of the star has fallen into the downwind....

Walter could see a few of them from a distance.

When his gaze swept towards Ai Ye, he didn't feel it.

A strong man with a certain strength.

But nothing special.

When he saw Danheng, he was slightly surprised.

Didn't this kid refuse to come to Luofu....

But since he came, he could return to the army with Danheng, and Walter didn't care about it at all.

It is likely that the single trace came to Luofu just for a moment.

Pioneers must have this kind of intention in order to better perform the responsibility of pioneering.

However, Danheng's heart was too impatient, and he came alone without sending them a message.

Young man, it's better to calm your heart....

Walter's gaze continued to move.

Originally, his gaze fell on Danheng, and he could only see a blond man beside him with his afterlight.

Blonde hair is normal, Luofu's children dye their hair, blonde hair is nothing, it may be dyed or born, in short, it is not worth noting.

But when Rakshasa turned his head slightly and exposed half of his face, Walter suddenly froze in place.

Pupil constriction.

That was....

The Void?

No, it's not like, he is....

Otto?!

Walter almost raised his hand and released a quasi-black hole.

And at this moment, Rakshasa turned his eyes, and his green pupils looked at Walter.

Two pairs of eyes, one brown and one green, formed a century-like look at each other.

If there is a Teresa between the two at this moment, and another Fu Xuan, it will be a lore.

"Otto?" Walter couldn't help but speak up.

Danheng also called Uncle Yang at this moment, which may have been ignored by Walter.

"You are?" Rakshasa frowned.

In his memory, there was no presence of the chicken nest head man in front of him.

Walter frowned slightly, what was the other party's tone...

He's not Otto?

“...... My name is Walter Young. Ah, your words, call me Joachim Jan, too.

Walter had a complicated look in his eyes.

He had only seen two people with this face.

One is Otto himself, and the other is the Void. The Void has taken the form of Otto....

The Rakshasa in front of him is the third.

"Hello, Mr. Walter. However, I think you may have misunderstood, I am not the Otto you say..."

"My name is Rakshasa, a merchant."

Walter was silent for a moment.

He knew that there were similar people in this world and those he knew... And a lot.

Like the silver wolf, and the photo of Bronia shown to Walter, Walter will feel very familiar.

But most people are just very similar, but they can't be exactly the same.

And like almost completely indistinguishable....

Himeko counts one.

The Rakshasa in front of him can barely be counted as one.